As expected, the large-scale fight had been pushed back and had entered the town. The ruined houses were getting destroyed as members were getting flung into a house.
The regular citizens were doing well, getting back up even after such a big blow, but they were just regular citizens.
In one of the destroyed houses, a group had been chucked in. They were hurt, a few broken ribs here and there and heavy cuts.
The Behemoth Clan was coming in, that's when Froma quickly dropped through a hole in the roof, and quickly pulled out five arrows hitting the Behemoth Clan members and sending them flying back.
"We from the Crimson Crane are still middle-stage warriors, even if you are large in size, you can't take a single hit from those like us," Froma said proudly.
There was one worry though, the large numbers were a drain on their Qi.
